" I am going to carve, " came a piping voice, apparently from the roof.

“我要去雕刻，”一个尖细声音从屋顶传来。

" Oldtown" ? Sam repeated, in a high-pitched squeak.

" 去旧镇？" 山姆用尖细声音重复道。

" Hurrah! " said a very shrill and small voice from somewhere at the Doctor's feet.

“好哇！”一个尖细声音在博士脚边响起来。

" Thank you so much, Professor! " said Professor Flitwick in his squeaky little voice.

“非常感谢你，教授！”教授用尖细声音说。

" The Lord of Light, " piped one scrawny boy, nigh to six.

" 光之王。" 一个孩用尖细嗓音说，他大约六岁。

" Dobby has your owl, sir! " said a squeaky voice.

“多比把您猫头带来了，先生！”一个尖细声音说。

" Very good, Miss Granger! " said Professor Flitwick's squeaky little voice, and Harry, Ron and Hermione all jumped.

“很好，格兰杰小姐！”教授尖细嗓门说，三人吓了一跳。

" Would Harry Potter like a cup of tea? " he squeaked loudly, over Winky's sobs.

“哈利·波特想喝一杯茶吗？”他用尖细声音大声问，盖过闪闪哭泣声。

He put on a high-pitched squeak and imitated a house-elf.

他憋出一种尖细刺耳声音，模仿家养小精灵。

Hmm, well, listening to the tinny sound of music coming from you headphones whilst on a train can be really annoying.

在火车上，用耳机听着尖细音乐，你会觉得很烦。

" Hail, Aslan! " came his shrill voice. " I have the honour - " But then he suddenly stopped.

“你好，阿斯兰！”场地上响起它尖细声音，“我非常荣幸地——”但是它突然停了下来。

Particularly he was vexed with some little shrill voices from behind a wooden lattice.

尤其是木格子后面传来一些尖细声音让他很恼火。

“Move along now, ” said a sharp voice.

“现在朝前动动吧，”一个尖细声音说。

As to morning glories, I like their blue or white flowers best, dark purple ones second best, and pink ones third best.

最好，还要在牵牛花底教长着几根疏疏落落尖细且长秋草，使作陪衬。

" Maybe someday you'll have a red nose just like mine, " said Mr. Stone in a squeaky voice.

“也许有一天你也会像我一样有一个红鼻子。”斯通先生用尖细声音说道。

" Has an Inferius been seen, then? " said Parvati Patil in a high pitched voice. " Is it definite, is he using them? "

“那么，人们真看见过阴尸吗？”帕瓦蒂·佩蒂尔用尖细声音问，“他是不是真在利用阴尸？”

To her great annoyance the footsteps paused near to the screen; then Signora Grassini's thin, piping little voice broke off for a moment in its stream of chatter.

令她非常恼火是，脚步声在屏风附近停了下来。接着，格拉西尼夫人细细、尖细声音在滔滔不绝谈话中戛然而止。

" Move along now, " said a sharp voice. " The Sorting Ceremony's about to start." Professor McGonagall had returned. One by one, the ghosts floated away through the opposite wall.

“现在朝前动动吧，”一个尖细声音说，“分院仪式马上就要开始了。” 麦格教授回来了。幽灵们鱼贯地飘飘荡荡穿过对面墙壁不见了。

Finally the crone opened her eye and lifted her arms. I have seen his face, and heard the thunder of his hooves, she proclaimed in a thin, wavery voice.

最后老妪睁开独眼，举起双臂。" 我看见了他脸，听见他蹄声如雷。" 她用尖细而颤抖声音宣布。

" Mhysa" ! a brown-skinned man shouted out at her. He had a child on his shoulder, a little girl, and she screamed the same word in her thin voice. " Mhysa! Mhysa" !

" 弥莎！" 一个棕色皮肤人朝她呼喊。他肩上举着个孩子，一个小女孩，她也用尖细嗓音高呼着同一个词：" 弥莎！弥莎！"